Qihu, hold on! At the moment when he grabbed Qihu, Han Zhengdong's entire body also fell because of the impact of Qihu's weight, if it weren't for Han Zhengdong's quick reaction, at the moment when his body slid down, he pulled a raised big stone next to him, I'm afraid that both of them would fall into the wave and fall into the pile of devils.

But unfortunately, the rifle in Han Zhengdong's hand fell down the slope of the hill because it left his hand, and fell to the devil's side.

After Han Zhengdong made sure that he had grabbed the huge stone with his left hand, he immediately said to Qihu, who was holding it with his right hand.

But at this time, Qihu's right foot had been pierced by a bullet, blood was dripping down the wound, and the pain that entered the bone marrow made his body tremble slightly, the temperature of his whole body was constantly decreasing, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and palms.

This hand is pulling Han Zhengdong's right hand, and sweating means that the palm test is slipping, and he really doesn't know how long he can last if he continues like this.

"Vice Captain Han, let go quickly, so that neither of us can survive!" Qihu knew that he had no way to hold on any longer, and that if he continued, he could only drag Han Zhengdong down, so he said to Han Zhengdong.

He has already begun to give up from his heart, and for him, being able to die on the battlefield and become a hero is enough for him.

"What a stupid thing to say! Captain Wang said to us when he was training us that the Cheetah Commando Team is a whole and every brother must help each other, how can I give up on you in this situation! Han Zhengdong dragged Qihu hard, and said to Qihu, "You listen to Lao Tzu, you must give Lao Tzu a life, you owe Lao Tzu an account Lao Tzu hasn't come to you yet!" ”

"Captain Han, I'm sorry, you can only wait for the next life to settle the account!" When Qihu heard Han Zhengdong's words, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned around and let go of his right hand that grabbed Han Zhengdong's hand.

Under the action of gravity, the whole body keeps sliding down the slope of the hill and falling.

"Qihu, you bastard, you fucking bastard!" Han Zhengdong saw that Qihu's right hand was separated from his self-proclaimed right hand, and his whole body slid down the hillside, and he screamed and scolded in shock.

But his yelling and scolding didn't change anything at all, and Qihu still rolled down the hillside and fell into the hands of the devil.

This place, if it was just the Devil Shaozuo's troops, it would naturally be nothing for Qihu to roll down, because Guizi Shaozuo didn't have that many troops to deploy under this hillside.

But now it's different, the devil soldiers who rushed over to reinforce behind have already occupied the bottom of the hillside, and at this time, Qihu rolled down, naturally it was more than lucky.

Qihu rolled down the hillside, just fell in front of the devils, those little devils were fierce and vicious, seeing the opponent rolling down in front of him, of course, he was not polite at all, and immediately raised the bayonet of the rifle in his hand, and stabbed Qihu directly.

Seeing that he couldn't care about the pain on his body, Qihu immediately rolled over to avoid the stabbing of multiple bayonets. But so many little devils were unwilling to let Qihu escape from under their bayonets, so they took turns to go into battle and increase the density of stabbing against Qihu.

At the moment when Qihu rolled over to avoid the devil's bayonet stabbing, his right hand touched the short knife equipped with his waist, so he turned around and got up from the ground, and slashed at the necks of the two nearest young men.

I saw that the two young men had their throats cut on the spot, and blood spurted out directly, and then they turned over and fell to the ground, struggling a few times before they died.

The little devils saw that Qihu's resistance caused them to lose two people, so four or five little devils took the rifles in their hands, divided the 38-type rifles in their hands into groups of two, crossed them and put Qihu in the middle, not giving the other party a chance to move.

Qihu was rigidly held by the two intersections of the four rifles, and there was no room for movement, even if he had a short knife in his hand, he couldn't reach these little devils at this time, not to mention that the more he moved, the tighter these four devils were clamped, and he almost didn't give him a chance to breathe.

Then two or three little devils stabbed Qihu with rifles and bayonets on top of them in the exposed position of the four devils.

For a while, the bayonets stabbed Qi Hu in the chest and back, making Qi Hu's not too tall body become like a hedgehog, with bayonets piercing his body everywhere.

Blood poured out of the bayonet's blood groove, soaking through Qihu's clothes, and dyeing Qihu's gray coarse linen clothes on his body bright red.

A huge stream of blood poured up Qi Hu's chest, and it came out of his mouth directly, probably no part of his internal organs was complete.

With his last breath, Qihu trembled his mouth slightly and said, "More...... Kill two more...... Father...... Enough to ...... That's enough! ”

After saying this, his whole body froze there, his eyes were already staring, looking at the devil's side, and he didn't mean to close it at all.

The little devils saw that Qihu was dead, so they immediately raised their right foot and kicked it directly on Qihu's body, and with the strength of kicking Qihu, they pulled out the gun inserted in Qihu's body.

But I don't know why, these little devils couldn't pull it out even if they tried their best, so frightened that they could only let go of the guns in their hands and didn't dare to touch them again.

The devils let go of their rifles, and all the non-gun handles fell down the ground, firmly supporting Qihu's body and not letting Qihu fall.

At this moment, Qihu's body looked extremely high, and the smoke of gunpowder rising from the battlefield kept rising from behind him, as if to witness the fall of the hero.

Seeing that Qihu had been sacrificed, Han Zhengdong could only endure the grief in his heart, and climbed towards the raised stone above with all his strength, hoping to climb up as quickly as possible, otherwise the little devil would deal with him next.

At this time, the devils concentrated on the side of the hill, and the light machine gun with a crooked handle was fired at the raised stone.

The sound of gunfire rang out instantly, and the bullets immediately rushed towards Han Zhengdong's side.

At this time, Han Zhengdong happened to climb the raised stone, and he had already come to the top of the hillside, and the bullets that came were all fired on the side of the convex stone, except for breaking a few small pieces of the stone and falling down, there was no achievement.

When Wang Si saw Han Zhengdong out of danger, he immediately made an evacuation gesture to Han Zhengdong and asked Han Zhengdong to follow him to evacuate here immediately.

This place is now full of devils, and if they don't evacuate, I'm afraid they won't have a chance to evacuate, so he doesn't dare to slack off at all.

Seeing Wang Si's gesture, Han Zhengdong immediately leaned over to Wang Si's side, and then drilled into the depths of the forest together.

But those little devils chased after them, as if they would not give up until they caught up with them.